Life: The last RP I'll make ever

*taps pencil on head*
"hmmm hmmm hmm"

 

*hears voice*
'nikolai'

*expects to see a friend, but instead sees a gun*

*I look up at the man*

'my name is "Hell's son", you killed my father, Scar-face'

*chuckles*

"I guess the past is back, my friend. Now what?"

'you die slowly, get in the truck!'

*I follow his instructions*

*I laugh*

"I'm gonna fucking die"

 

*I feel my phone vibrate*
"um... Can I...?
'no!'

 

- I wake up? And look at the time, darn! Time for dinner -

-I get up and look for fox-

 

*i look around*
'what are you doing?'
"how many trucks are with you?"
'just three...'
"I think you're missing one..."
'what?'
*the truck stops and hell's son gets out, I then jump out into an alley way and climb up a ladder*

 

Oh, there you are! Are you ready for dinner?

 

*the 7 rite members run into the alley way with guns, I throw down the ladder, taking out 3*
"come get me you bastards!"
*continues to climb*

 

- I grab my bag and umbrella, I hold up the umbrella and laugh-

see? This is an umbrella

 

*the rites do the should ladder and hell's son climbs up*
"NIKOLAAAAI!"

 

- I walk through the door -

C'mon let's go

 

*I'm on the roof, and as HS climbs up, I kick his gun out of his hand to the ground bellow*

 

- I smile -

Nice hat